Peeping in the changing room at the welcome party

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University life has been over for a long time, yet many scenes remain vivid in my mind, as if they happened yesterday. Peeping at classmates' private conversations is certainly one of them, and I can tell those stories later. Today, I want to talk about a chance encounter during my second year of university, which still feels incredibly exciting even now.
The welcome party is a tradition held every autumn, meant to welcome the new students. Upperclassmen often spend weeks meticulously choreographing their performances, hoping to get a chance to perform in the school's concert hall and perhaps even hook up with a few handsome or innocent freshmen. However, someone like me, with no artistic talent, could only sit in the audience and watch. Let me first describe the layout of the concert hall. It has two entrances: the front leads to the audience seating, and the back leads to the stage and backstage. The back entrance is flanked by low bushes, making it easy to hide if you crouch down, and coupled with campus ghost stories, it's practically deserted.
On the day of the welcome party, I was about to line up at the front entrance, imagining what my female classmates would look like in their evening gowns, skirts, and hot pants. Just then, my phone rang, so I went around to the back door to make the call. After hanging up, I noticed the back door of the concert hall was open. Thinking there must be people changing backstage, I felt a surge of excitement and tiptoed inside. Looking up, I saw a sign: "Women's Changing Room, Men Not Allowed." Before I could even decide what to do next, the door suddenly opened by itself, and our arts and culture representative, Yifan, came out. I was absolutely stunned when I saw Yifan! The saying "clothes make the man" is so true! Yifan was wearing a black low-cut evening gown, the long skirt trailing on the floor, and sparkly silver stilettos. Yifan was the host of the party! Combined with her naturally beautiful eyes, slender waist, and firm breasts, and the collarbone visible through the gown, I felt my little brother get hard. However, Yifan wasn't exactly friendly when she saw me. A girl who grew up surrounded by admirers naturally disliked a guy like me with such a sleazy appearance. Sure enough, Yifan said to me, "Hey, what are you doing here? Didn't you see 'No Men Allowed'?" I quickly explained, "First time at a concert hall, didn't know where to go in, got lost." "Hurry up and go through the front door, I'm about to go on stage, don't get in my way!" With that, Yifan walked towards the stage, her hips swaying slightly. I quickly retreated, but feeling resentful, I went around to the back of the women's changing room through the outer window. However, the result was disappointing; the curtains were tightly closed, not a single ray of light could get in. I sighed and was about to leave when suddenly my gaze fell on the air conditioner drainpipe on the wall. It seemed the drainpipe wasn't fixed to the wall. On a whim, I gently pushed it, and ah, the drainpipe fell into the room, creating a small hole in the wall. Looking through the hole, I could see the entire changing room! However, the dressing room was empty. I quickly opened the program schedule; the third performance was Yifan's dance, meaning she would be back to change soon. I suppressed my excitement and waited in the dark, each second feeling like an eternity.
The time was almost up, and the dressing room door opened! Yifan walked in, accompanied by another girl—it was Zhuo. Zhuo was much gentler than Yifan, but just as beautiful. She looked like she had just arrived backstage, still wearing casual jeans and a t-shirt. As soon as we entered, Yifan said, "Quickly help me take off this dress, it's so hot and heavy." Haha, I immediately perked up. As Zhuo pulled down Yifan's zipper, her beautiful back was revealed to me. Because she was wearing an evening dress, Yifan wasn't wearing a bra, but rather nipple covers. At this moment, Yifan turned around, and her two shiny breasts sprang out. Then the evening dress slipped down, revealing that Yifan was wearing a pure white low-waisted seamless panty. Yifan then took a few steps toward me, and I could clearly see a few pubic hairs swaying outside the low-waisted panty. At this moment, I couldn't hold back any longer and took out my penis, frantically stroking it. Standing to the side, Zhuo seemed to have noticed this as well, and said to Yifan, "Hey, why can't your underwear cover your pubic hair?!" Yifan sighed and said, "I bought new underwear so I wouldn't expose myself while wearing my evening gown to the party, but it's too small. Luckily, I have a secret weapon." As she spoke, Yifan took out a pair of black leggings, then took off her low-rise underwear and put the leggings on. Although it was only for a few seconds, I could clearly see the thick black forest of hair on Yifan's genitals. Haha, this beautiful Yifan, I didn't expect her to have so much hair, even more than mine! The entire area below her navel was a black triangle, no wonder her underwear couldn't cover it. Yifan, who is still single, would never dream that a man could see this sacred forest, so she probably never trimmed it! Yifan quickly put on her sports bra and then her cropped skirt for dancing. The transformation from a dignified goddess to a hot and youthful girl was completed in just a few seconds. Watching Yifan leave the dressing room, thinking about her breasts and genitals, I couldn't help but ejaculate a large amount.
At this point, only Zhuo remained in the dressing room. I glanced at the program; it seemed Zhuo was to host a fun debate, which meant she would have to change into formal attire. Sure enough, Zhuo took off her girlish t-shirt and hot pants, revealing a nude lace bra and fuchsia panties. Zhuo was alone in the dressing room, standing in front of the mirror admiring her body, looking left and right, pinching her breasts, and tossing her hair back. She probably had no idea that all these actions, almost naked, were being watched by a man. After admiring herself for about ten minutes, Zhuo finally took out her business attire and slowly put it on. I, having just masturbated and still feeling quite aroused, went back to the audience to watch Yifan dance.
After the entire party ended, I saw Yifan again on my way back to the dorm. She had changed into casual clothes, her usual jeans. At that moment, I felt like I had X-ray vision; under those jeans, she was definitely wearing those tiny white low-rise panties, and those few unruly pubic hairs were probably still swaying out. Maybe they'd even pop out if you stretched. Yifan probably felt she did well today, because she actually apologized to me, saying she was too rushed before the party and her attitude was a bit irritable. I quickly said it was okay, but in my heart I was thinking: Beautiful lady, how could I mind? You showed me your naked body! So many handsome guys who are after you want to see you but can't. I got my fill today, how could I mind?

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